An explosive breakdancer's cut with throbbing drums and killer flows.
A self-trained musical mimic from Chicago who currently works out of Orange County, CA, soundtrack's original compositions are designed to make people dance, fa
Story behind the song
Rap braggadocio laced over a pulsating stepper's cut.
Lyrics
KILLERS
written by peter kim, ralph dalton, armand mcwilliams
Phee be on the microphone
Feel the vibe and the flow from the lyrical
Where Ia€™m from, aina€™t no muthaf*** ina€™ slow zone
Ia€™m from the city that got a strong backbone
Identity is evident we kick our feet up
And the blocks and streets are still Ga€™d up
Ia€™m from bitter winters and sweaty summers
Extreme conditions is how we run up
Listen to me, now, I slide in the game and I do it with ease
Ia€™m givina€™ you what you want, givina€™ you what you need
See, Ia€™m a true professional, simple and sweet,
And I got the sh** thata€™ll have you bangina€™ this in the streets
It aina€™t where youa€™re from, ita€™s where youa€™re at
And my only purpose is to put Chi on the map
We can work it out, have ya€™all scream and shout
If youa€™re body movina€™ then you know what Ia€™m talkina€™ about
Nobody can move me
You bringina€™ that wack sh** , thought you could fool me?
Uh-uh, keepina€™ it high like Cooley
Bum-rushina€™ ya sh** , like a schoolyard bully
The muli-wop of hip-hop is here to rock
And Ia€™m fully concentratina€™ on just makina€™ it hot
Ia€™ll be givina€™ you the real, if youa€™re ready or not
Ita€™ dona€™t matter what you call it, reefer, trees, or pot
And its only purpose is to elevate the mind
And lower the stress that affects people of my kind
And if you dona€™t know, HANIBL be the name and
If you came to the jam, then Ia€™m glad you came, you see,
My city filled with go-getters and haters, players,
I got mountains to climb higher than the Himalayas
Not like the devila€™s laira€¦ You thought you had a prayer?
In my city you beware, these killers dona€™t f*** ina€™ care
These bullets are colorblind, we struggle in overtime
Makina€™ music, writina€™ rhymes, it be a love of mine
Ita€™s just somethina€™ thata€™s inside me, never look behind me
Theya€™re takina€™ my freedom, like elephants and their ivory
Bridge:
Phee be on the microphone
Feel the vibe and the flow from the lyrical
Where Ia€™m from, aina€™t no muthaf*** ina€™ slow zone
Ia€™m from the city that got a strong backbone
Identity is evident we kick our feet up
Them blocks and streets are still Ga€™d up
Ia€™m from bitter winters and sweaty summers
Extreme conditions is how we run up
